Belch. Ah Xie Fan slowly opened his eyes, hissing Xie Fan found himself lying in the midst of tens of thousands of rusty swords, such a large sword mound, Xie Fan felt the blood surging wildly in his temples,

Pain came up like a tidal wave. It's not going to be hell here, is it?

I will not be dead, if I don't kill people, I can't die yet, I haven't avenged the family's revenge, I can't die, Xie Fan clenched his fists, and his nails were already deeply embedded in his palms. Xie Fan's eyes were bloodshot and his face was hideous. It's like a little devil.

Little ghost, you are not dead yet, a voice suddenly hit like a ghost.

Who's talking, who's who. Xie Fan glanced around. I found that there was only a sword except for a sword.

Little ghost, why are you so stupid, the old man worked so hard to save you, not to make you think you are dead. Then the voice came again.

Who the hell is who, you don't pretend to be a ghost here, you will come out if you have a kind. Xie Fan roared around.

Don't be so angry, the old man is behind you.

Xie Fan turned around violently and found that a sword stuck in the ground was trembling violently. The rusty sword rose to the ground and floated in front of Xie Fan.

What are you Xie Fan took a few steps back, his brows furrowed, his palms slightly clenched into fists, and he looked at the rusty sword vigilantly.

Don't worry, little ghost, if I want to kill you, you can fall you to death from such a high cliff. Why should I do anything more? Rusty Sword said lightly, not feeling his joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

As soon as Xie Fan heard that it made some sense, he relaxed his vigilance.

Why can you float, why can you speak, Xie Fan's eyes were sharp, and he was not afraid of the rusty sword at all, the blow of exterminating the clan was too big, and the corresponding Xie Fan's heart was too strong. Rusty Sword was stunned. looked at Xie Fan meaningfully, such a grade is so temperamental, and it will become atmospheric in the future.

Hehe, little ghost, you probably haven't seen or heard of a sword with a spiritual handle. Rusty Sword explained to Xie Fan one by one like a master in the world.

The sword has a spirit, that is, a sword has a thought, he has his own ideas, similar to a human being, it is a spiritual sword, but it is a very difficult thing to have a sword spirit, unless you have a magic workmanship, there may be a very small chance to create a trace of spirituality, and then let the person who uses the sword, nourish the sword spirit with essence blood for 10 years before it is just formed.

And I am a craftsman in ancient times who spent his whole life refining it, and after refining it, the popularity of refining me has been exhausted, and he inserted me in the top of the Tianshan Mountain, and put down his words to the people of the world, wanting to get my sword, although he came to take it, and then he drove to the west. Rusty Sword said this, and his tone was also a little sad, just let him be born, just

Leaving him, although he was just a sword, he was just a newly born sword spirit at that time.

What happened after that, Xie Fan's tone was a little softer at the moment.

Then I met my master, and there were a lot of people who wanted me, and I went to choose a weaker teenager. Rusty Sword's tone was a little excited, this is the most correct decision I have ever made, he did not disappoint me, step by step growth, step by step stronger, his talent, let the people of the Three Realms, hearing this name and feel chilled. Rusty Sword's tone suddenly became sad, but unfortunately God is jealous of talents, my master's talent is too strong to be killed by the three Three Realms kings, that battle can be described as earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods. It's a pity that my master's realm has not reached the realm king at all, at most he is a half-realm king, and he was injured by 2 people under the siege of 3 realm kings, and was finally hit by a realm king and was seriously injured. And I was taken away by the king of the realm. I was refined for ninety-nine eighty-one days, and the king of the realm found out that I didn't deny the Lord to him, and finally scattered my sword spirit and threw me off the planet.

However, my master didn't know what was going on. Maybe he was killed by the people of the Three Realms.

Your master is not dead, Xie Fan looked at the rusty sword. His eyes were full of heat. A person so gifted would not die easily. You and he must have gone through birth and death on a regular basis. He's not dead, so he's definitely going to save the day this time. Maybe your master has resumed looking for you everywhere.

Hehe, I like your kid's character, do you want to take revenge, kid, as soon as the words of the rusty sword came out. Ye Fan's eyes became extremely cold, as if he saw his family being slaughtered one by one in front of him, watching his father die without a corpse. Slowly squeezing out of my mouth, I want revenge.